Consumer God

Chapter 141

Little brother Chen Botao didn't feel anything wrong.

The prestige of Brother Liege Buddha's arrival was blocked in a very small area, and the external image was just a rich foreigner.

After all, it is impossible for Liu Yingjun and Fang Tongzhi to publicize the story of that night to the outside world because Shan Zihao and Zhou Ci's faces must be taken care of.

Bah, bah, bah, accident.

It's even more impossible for Huang Mao and the others to mention it, and it's too late to pretend to be dead.

In fact, in the past few days, the door to bedroom 405 on the opposite side has not been opened at all.

Those little buddies were all too scared to go back to school, for fear that Brother Lie would come to them.

How scary to ride a horse!

As a result, famous scenes such as Shan Zihao peeing his pants, Kong Yize jumping up, Zhou Ci hitting the door, etc., all seemed to have never happened.

Of course, there must be some rumors spreading.

However, whether you can hear it and believe it after hearing it is another matter.

Chen Botao had never heard of Han Lie's prestige, so he thought he was a local tyrant.

What's so scary about this?

We are all foreigners, your family may be richer than mine, but so what?
There are too many rich second generations who don't give Qin Wu face, what can he do?
In the end, you can only play by yourself.

Chen Botao's provocation was full of meaning, and he didn't hide it. It was obvious that he didn't like Han Lie.

There could be many reasons, but none of that matters.

Brother Lie was taken aback for a moment, and looked back at Fang Tongzhi. He didn't make a sound or respond, but just looked deeply.

Such a gesture put enormous pressure on Fang Tongzhi and even Wang Xiaotian and others.

There is a word called "do not be angry and prestige".

From Xunzi, the original text is "A gentleman is supremely virtuous, he speaks silently, kisses without giving, and shows power without anger."

The original intention is to talk about benevolence, but in real life, that kind of "prestige" comes more from "power" and "force".

Han Lie didn't have the right.

Power, he has proven.

That night, two rebellious young masters knelt behind the door, tremblingly listening to brother lie's chanting, which is still vivid in retrospect.

Is Fang Tongzhi afraid of Han Lie?
Certainly not.

He is kind to others, respects Han Lie everywhere, and has a good relationship with Han Lie, so there is no reason to be afraid.

However, is he afraid that Han Lie will not give him face, turn his face on the spot, and make the situation out of control?
That's terrible!

Unusual people do extraordinary things, Brother Lie is that extraordinary person.

It's just that Chen Botao himself was unlucky, and absolutely no one feels sorry for him.

But if you get implicated by that silly beep...is it worth it?
In an instant, Fang Tongzhi figured it out, and hurriedly pulled himself out.

"Young Master Han, you can do whatever you want, don't worry, I'll take care of the rest."

When Liu Yingjun heard this, he also came to his senses, and quickly expressed his opinion: "Yes, yes, Xiao Chen has the temper of a donkey, has never been beaten, and owes education..."

Good guy, it's more or less a bit of indiscretion.

"What do you mean?!"

Chen Botao was so angry that his face flushed red.

Seeing Fang Tongzhi's rare weak attitude, Ma Ke and the others couldn't help but stop all movements, looked at each other, a little at a loss.

In less than ten seconds, Han Lie stopped the scene with a look.

The reason is simple - an angry and contorted expression is actually not deterrent, it will only let people see your weakness.

Anger is a loss of control.

Really confident people are never angry, they only need to make a phone call to crush everything you rely on, why should you be angry at your offense?
Therefore, the key point of self-prestige without anger is "not to be angry".

Calmly apply pressure, and you end up wanting to go.

Han Lie still stared at Fang Tongzhi, and at least three seconds passed before he nodded slowly.

The aura is full, the rhythm is just right, and it is true that it has taken the pretense to a new height.

But Fang Tongzhi really likes this set.

He is a smart man, and a smart man likes to think more, and he is more able to perceive details.

When Han Lie nodded, for some reason, his heart suddenly relaxed.

Just as he was about to say a few more pleasant words to ease the atmosphere, Han Lie turned around and sat back in his seat, and said calmly, "Continue, deal the cards."

"Forehead……"

Lao Hu was about to come over to fill his seat, but when he saw that he was standing beside the seat, he was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately supported Han Lie on the back of the chair.

"Brother Lie, today I will die at your door!"

Not only is it good at relieving embarrassment, but it's also good at licking.

There are only four players on the field, but the audience outside the field can bet on anyone at will. The number of participants is not limited, and there is no limit to the bottom bet. It is very flexible.

Lao Hu used to be very dissatisfied with Han Lie before, but now he doesn't dare.

Not only dare not, but also expressed support for Han Lie with practical actions.

Seeing this, Chen Botao felt that he was lucky before, and the outsiders who followed him to bet also walked away one after another, and stood behind Ma Ke and Liu Yingjun.

In the game, only Ma Ke, Liu Yingjun, Han Lie, and Chen Botao were left.

Chen Botao is just crazy, not stupid.

Even if he is really a fool, he should be able to see by now that the sophomores and juniors have an extremely strong fear of Han Lie.

He was still angry, but he didn't dare to swear any more.

"Right! There must be some rules at the poker table. You say in advance when you will leave, and I have nothing else to say. Otherwise, it will affect your mood a lot?"

Han Lie didn't even raise his eyelids, let alone respond, and casually threw out [-] chips.

Then folded his arms and waited for Marco to shuffle the cards.

The attitude is so annoying.

The thirteen-card game is to take turns sitting on the banker, each draws cards, and bets before looking at the cards.

According to the order, it is Marco now, and Chen Botao will be in the next round.

Han Lie's luck was not very good in this round, he lost 6 times the ante, exactly 6.

In the next round, when Chen Botao shuffled the cards, Han Lie directly threw out [-] chips.

Good guy, not only Chen Botao's face turned green, but the rest of the people were also silent.

According to the rule of thirteen cards, losing all three is 60. If Chen Botao has a special card type, he will continue to increase.

When you are really unlucky, it is easy to lose more than ten times the ante with one card.

Fang Tongzhi immediately gave Wang Xiaotian a look, and Wang Xiaotian had no choice but to persuade him: "Young Master Han, don't be angry, why are you playing so big?"

Han Lie thought to himself: I'm worried that I don't have money to buy gifts for Pan Ge, and someone will send them on a pole, if I don't accept the thunderbolt...

He secretly smiled in his heart, but his expression was extremely cold.

"I'm in a hurry to sleep. It's limited to one hour, and I know whether I win or lose. Is it okay?"

Naturally, no one will question it.

Playing poker, sometimes the dealer deals cards, and sometimes each draws cards.

Dealing cards is the easiest way for the dealer to play tricks, but it is not absolutely safe to draw cards individually.

There is a basic method of blinding the eyes, which is to hide the cards in the hand, and then when drawing the cards, put the hidden cards on the top and grab them back in front of everyone.

The masters with the fastest movements and big palms are difficult to distinguish with high-speed cameras.

Therefore, in the current casinos, the croupier deals the cards, and the players cannot touch the card pile during the whole process.

There is no such condition now, so I let the gambling king Lie get what he wants.

In the last hand, Han Lie's luck was not very good, and he could only make up 4 cards of the same suit in the whole hand.

However, this is more than enough.

Four spades, namely A, K, 10, and 5, are all held in the hand, and a random spade is a 5 flush.

As a result, the luck in this round was particularly good, and all the remaining 9 cards were useful.

In the end, the cards were made up - the first three of 5, the middle of the AK flush, and the last three of 8 with a full house of 2.

During the match, Chen Botao was dumbfounded.

In fact, his cards are not too small, with a pair of aces on the top, a small straight in the middle, and a flush on the bottom.

However, it happened to be crushed by Han Lie all the way and doubled.

头道三条3注+中道1注+尾道1注，输5注再翻倍，整整10注。

With a hand of cards, Han Lie got back 100 million, not to mention winning all the more than 20 that he deliberately lost before, and even won 75.

"Fuck! Young Master Han, you are out of luck!"

Wang Xiaotian praised the stinky feet for the first time, and the rest of the crowd also joined in the fun with happy faces.

In this round, the four of them followed Han Lie's bet. Although it was not much, the total was only [-], but it was multiplied ten times at a time, which was a huge profit.

Both Ma Ke and Liu Yingjun lost to the dealer, but their bets were small, and the total loss of six times was less than 8 yuan.

There is really no way to fill this hole.

Chen Botao was in a daze for a long time, and threw his cards bitterly.

"Grass! What a barren life!"

When he got angry, he couldn't control his emotions and mouth.

There are too many rich second generations like this. Han Lie didn't regard him as an enemy, but only as a wallet.

Chen Botao paid off the bets of the other two companies first, and then counted the chips for Han Lie—it was embarrassing, the chips were not enough.

Normally, they didn't play that big before, and the total chips on the entire table were less than 100 million, which wasn't enough to pay Han Lie himself.

Chen Botao took out his mobile phone to log in to online banking, and transferred 100 million to Wang Xiaotian through gritted teeth.

Not to mention, don't blame him for being crazy, it is indeed a bit of family background.

Pan Ge's total pocket money is only 500 million. One can imagine how spoiled Chen Botao's family is.

But that's none of Han Lie's business, he's only good at educating bear children.

Next Liu Yingjun's Zhuang, Han Lie reduced his bet instead, and only bet 1000 yuan very casually.

This is pure entertainment.

After seeing it, Lao Hu and the others who followed him immediately understood that this was eye drops for Chen Botao!

So I threw 500 yuan to join in the fun.

In the end, Han Lie lost a terrible loss——Liu Yingjun's cards exploded, with a special type of cards, Jiangshan was a little red, no matter the size, each player directly paid 16 times the payout.

Brother Handsome looked at Han Lie resentfully while collecting the money.

"Master Han, are you playing with him or me?"

Everyone suddenly laughed together.

The depression of losing sixteen times is no match for Liu Yingjun's unlucky, rare card pattern that appears once a night, and in the end he wins a bit...

Chen Botao was furious.

He exported another 16.

And what's even more hateful is that Han Lie didn't lose when the dealer got killed!

"What kind of dog luck is this riding a horse!"

Cursing and cursing at the poker table was common, and Han Lie didn't bother to argue with him.

In the end, it depends on who hurts the money.

The next round was Han Lie's dealer, but Chen Botao hesitated again and again and shrank.

Throwing out 1000 yuan casually, imitating Han Lie, folded his hands on his chest, and leaned back on the chair.

Wang Hong resolutely taunted Han Lie: "Hey, what's the matter? Don't take revenge?"

Chen Botao replied stiffly: "Brother Lie is so hot now? Why, you can't hide your hands? Playing cards is playing with your brain!"

However, Han Lie didn't win in these two rounds.

Others bet, and we can't control how much they bet, which is boring.

The result was particularly joyful—Han Lie held a hand of miscellaneous cards, thirteen cards, no straight or flush, and the biggest flavor was a pair of nines.

Good guy, a year of bad luck has been driven by this card...

So, when he spread out the cards with a smile, Chen Botao jumped up, his eyes widened and his lips trembled.

"WCTMGDBD!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and immediately burst out laughing.

Ma Ke happily took back [-] chips, and at the same time stabbed him in the chest extremely unkindly: "Brother, this is life!"

Chen Botao's mentality completely collapsed, and he was smashed to pieces by the three cards.

Next, no more surprises.

Han Lie didn't need to use tricks at all, Chen Botao started messing around by himself.

Anyone who has played poker and mahjong knows that once the mentality collapses and you start to play cards randomly, the result will definitely become more and more bad, and the cards will get worse and worse.

It was agreed to play for another hour, but in less than half an hour, Chen Botao exported another 120 million.

Han Lie won [-] by himself, and everyone divided up the rest.

After all, everyone wins, and Chen Botao loses alone.

"Good guy!"

Liu Yingjun sighed, "Young Master Chen will pay for today's consumption!"

"Go to your code!"

Chen Botao threw down his cards, turned around and left.

"Don't step on the horse to find me in the future, a bunch of idiots, it's really bad luck to step on the horse!"

Liu Yingjun jumped up immediately: "CNMD, who are you scolding, little boy?!"

If Wang Xiaotian hadn't pulled it in time, Liu Yingjun would have gone up and kicked him.

Wang Hong scolded: "Get out of the way, don't come to our side in the future, stupid beep!"

The rest of the people didn't respond. Fang Tongzhi smiled and comforted Han Lie: "There are all kinds of stupid things in humanities, just get used to it. Anyway, there will be no chance to deal with them again in the future, so let him go."

As the winner, Han Lie naturally didn't care.

Stretching his waist, he stood up calmly.

"Brother Wang, you can count the chips for me. Brothers, I withdraw, you play slowly."

He didn't bother to mention Chen Botao a word.

"Okay! I'll go to you to pay the bill tomorrow!"

"Young Master Han, go slowly!"

"Bye-Bye!"

Amidst the greetings one after another, Han Lie walked out of the living room leisurely.

As soon as he reached the door of the big bedroom, he was suddenly stopped.

On the other side, these old fritters are still feeling emotional.

Someone was curious: "What on earth does Young Master Han do at home? This aura, hey! It's really scary!"

Liu Yingjun's proud science popularization: "Finance. Either the Securities Regulatory Commission or the Banking Regulatory Commission!"

The few people who heard it for the first time were immediately in awe.

"Oh! No wonder..."

Wang Hong made a bold guess: "It's not like the China Securities Regulatory Commission, where the children of high-level securities regulators cannot trade in stocks, and [-]% of them belong to the Banking Regulatory Commission."

Good guy, I know the king now.

When this happened, Fang Tongzhi had to patiently tell him again: "Don't mess with Han Lie if you have nothing to do, I won't mention what happened to his family, and it won't reach our parents.

But Han Shao is a master who can make things happen even if he doesn't rely on his family.

Brothers are not too young, don't be stupid like Chen Botao, it's okay to offend people blindly. "

Everyone hastily expressed their opinions: "Don't worry, we are not stupid, who is easy to provoke and who is not, can't you tell?"

"That is."

Wang Xiaotian subconsciously started flattering again, even though Han Lie wasn't in sight at all.

"Young Master Han is definitely a character. His aura can't be cultivated even if his parents are less than the real power level!"

"That's for sure! And he still works in the capital..."

"That's right, that's right! That mobile phone number, if you don't reach a certain level, you can't buy it with money!"

"Fuck! Isn't he from Dream City?"

"My native place is Dream City, my parents work in the capital!"

"You don't understand at first glance. When you reach a certain level, you either go to the provincial capital or the capital. How can there be a post in the main hall in a prefecture-level city?"

"Then if it's the headquarters of the Banking Regulatory Commission or the People's Bank of China, the main hall must also be the head of an important department?"

Oh, let me go, the more I guess, the more outrageous it becomes...

But then again, in terms of pretense, Han Lie basically swept away in this age group.

We are not targeting anyone, we are just saying that the gap is indeed ridiculously large.

Not being angry is self-righteous, but not being angry is enough.

Demeanor, facial expressions, movements, eyes... You still have to show prestige.

The little brothers who were shocked happily made wild guesses, and they completely determined Brother Lie's background to death.

The boss of the Beijing Banking Regulatory Commission!

Well, no matter how you put it, the word "silver" is indeed guessed correctly...

Han Lie was suddenly stopped by Zhao Shengnan, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw something he shouldn't have seen from the neckline of his bathrobe.

I went to the cafeteria early today and only served poached eggs.

Very tender though.

Brother Lie thought about seeing no evil, so he turned his head and glanced at Lou Xiaoxiao again.

Hmm, two steamed buns for one dollar.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"

I don't know why, when this name is called out, there is a subtle excitement in Brother Lie's heart.

Zhao Shengnan brushed his hair and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just to tell you that your sportswear has been sent to be washed, and the waiter said that it can only be done in the morning."

What is the point of these words?
Han Lie didn't understand.

Lou Xiaoxiao added another enthusiasm: "Brother Lie, the small bedroom has been cleaned up for you, are you staying here tonight?"

Where do I live is none of your business?

Free time for you!

"Well, I'm too lazy to bother, let's deal with it in the small bedroom overnight."

Han Lie replied with a slight smile, then nodded politely, walked around two tigers blocking the way, and walked calmly to the small bedroom.

Alas, I can't go back to the dormitory anyway, so why not sleep?

You say, right?
*****
Read each chapter in time, there will be changes half a day later, and the weak bread can only remind you here.

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